Goodnight, Mr. CEO! Chapter 669: : Take the initiative to be courteous

In the bedroom.

Lin Hanxing hasn't come back since the day Luo Mingwei was buried.

Sit in front of the vanity mirror and take off your jewelry.

In the reflection of the mirror, Lin Hanxing's delicate face was white and transparent, and compared to when he was in the Lei family, he seemed to be wearing a frost mask.

"Nine girls, the suit Shen Shuer is wearing is yours!"

As Miss Jiu's most caring little housekeeper, Jiang Xibao will never admit her mistake.

Lin Hanxing smiled indifferently, like a night gardenia in full bloom under the moonlight.

The hearts of those who watched it couldn't help but tremble.

She got up, knocked over Jiang Xibao's box containing gold bars on the table, and left pieces of gold lying on the white European-style coffee table.

Knock knock knock.

There is a knock on the door just outside the door.

Lin Hanxing gestured with his eyes that Xibao didn't need to clean up.

The person here is Lin Jiaojiao, so Lin Hanxing should call her cousin.

"Sister, Mom asked me to bring you some fruit."

Smiles shyly while speaking.

Lin Hanxing looked at her. Since returning to Lin's house, she really hadn't had much contact with her cousin.

After all, compared to Luo Ruyin, Lin Jiaojiao, who doesn't cry or make trouble, is more like a background decoration.

Although it's a bit cruel to say that.

"Put it there."

Lin Hanxing's voice did not sound warm.

But Lin Jiaojiao didn't seem to understand. She put the cut fruit on the coffee table and glanced at the gold bars on the table.

Lin Hanxing didn't let Jiang Xibao clean up, and the gold bars were still overturned and scattered.

Gives a sense of extravagance.

"Cousin, keep your gold bars here!"

Lin Jiaojiao glanced at Jiang Xibao, the meaning of what she said was self-evident.

I wanted to reach out to help her put the gold bars back into the box, but when I met Lin Hanxing's eyes that seemed to understand all her thoughts, the movements of her hands couldn't help but stiffen.

Lin Jiaojiao couldn't describe that feeling.

It seemed that a basin of cold water had been poured from the top, making her a little overwhelmed.

"I think my cousin seems to have misunderstood me."

Lin Jiaojiao smiled shyly.

"Xi Bao, go to Uncle Duan and bring some cakes."

Jiang Xibao sighed, turned and left.

Lin Hanxing sat on the sofa leisurely, stacking the gold bars, like playing with toys.

"What can I misunderstand about you?"

Lin Hanxing asked Lin Jiaojiao back.

"Cousin was downstairs just now, I just want to bring you a glass of water, nothing else."

Lin Jiaojiao spoke timidly, like a delicate little white lotus.

"I also just thank you for the water, nothing else."

Lin Hanxing quickly used those gold bars to form a small pyramid without any fluctuations in his voice.

Lin Jiaojiao bit her lower lip and sat down beside Lin Hanxing a little attentively.

"Cousin, you said before that my mother's request will not come to fruition within three years. What do you mean?"

——Small aunt, what you ask for will not come to fruition in three years.

That's what Lin Hanxing said when he first came back.

But Lin Jiaojiao has been thinking about her until now.

With a bang, Lin Hanxing's small pyramid was pushed down by her at will.

That voice startled Lin Jiaojiao.

Then when I met Lin Hanxing's cold eyes, I was inexplicably guilty.

"All these years, my aunt has always wanted to give birth to a boy for my uncle to inherit the family business."

Lin Hanxing leaned lazily beside the sofa pillow with a cold expression.

"Seven years ago, she had a chance, but unfortunately..."

Lin Hanxing and Lin Jiaojiao looked at each other, and the cold voice made Lin Jiaojiao's eyes twinkle.

"My aunt slipped and fell from the stairs accidentally, and the child was not saved."

When Lin Hanxing spoke, his voice did not fluctuate at all, as if he was talking about people who had nothing to do with him.